(*)Psychotic Queen(*)

[Xenophes]

Atop harsh, dust ridden hillocks posed a colossal onyx shadow against a sunset lashed with numerous shades. Dome was thrown heavenwards, boa arched as cruel hawk scanned the pathetic lands below her. Why? For an unsuspecting equid, regardless of who it poised to be.

Now little ones, do not fear the darkness. Come play..

Tainted links were revealed 'low kissers, as scarred mask swung, melanoid ooids intently examining the worn lands before her. Mug creased in greatest abhorrence, as the psychotic queen awaited any. Yet, it appeared that nil would dare trace the behemothic prints torn into the terrain.

Such a shame, we're all cowards.. And yet some of ye dare dub yourself Dark and psychotic. An insult to those with a plague, a plague that demands blood, destroyed flesh and all. A shame.

[.::Magical::.]

I may be dead...

A shadow slipped across the terrain, dead pools giving not but a glance to their surroundings. Only one object could be seen, the foolish wench atop the hill, her back to the ghost.
The figure slowly cantered, as if in slow motion or underwater, toward the fae. Yet no marks were made on the weary earth, nor sound emitted from what would have almost certainly proved to be as loud as thunder.
If the outline was still alive.
Its nostrils took in the scents around the area, the grass mixed in with the smell of other horses. So much to kill, so little time. But no, who are you kidding? This mare is dead. Long dead. She's immortal, nothing but a harsh shadow specter.
Silouette came to a gliding stop behind the mortal, the cold that enveloped the shadow spreading. A rattled noise of what would have been breathing came from her mouth.
"I do not fear the darkness. I am part of it, mortal."

[/b] She hissed quietly, dangerously.[/center]

But I feel so alive.

[Xenophes]

(( Just a question before I post. So, hybrids and 'magic' horses are allowed? Because, originally, Xenophes is a Maphore, and I didn't know if she could be a hybrid. Soo.. She can change, ya? ))

[.::Magical::.]

[well yeh u can be ghosts, and specters ARE ghosts, just evil ones that lure others into killing themselves...i dunno bout hybrids though, because silhouette is just a horse specter...]

[Xenophes]

[ Okay. D'you mind if I just hold the posts till I've found out? Then I swear that I'll post. ]

[.::Magical::.]

[alwight]

[Xenophes]

( Sorry xX; )

[Xenophes]

( Eh, to hell with it. A fore note, in case you were curious. A Maphore is one of my 'creations'. It's a Dragon x Avian x Equine hybrid. Dangerous, powerful and extremely unpredictable. xP )

Upon Hell's bed I spit, and at you it shall not halt. The very essence of death is my odor, of which I shan't delay at wafting towards your very scent receivers. Time waits for none, and it shall not heed the death of young. For those whose minds dare speak of their selve's as Dark, are foolish and remain known as incompetent till I render the flesh of their shrivelling frames. Time has passed, the future is now and the unknown create the laws..

Immeasurable behemoth twirled upon strapping haunches, shielded by incorruptible barbs. Tattered leather-weaved gliders arched altitudinous above thick bodice. Entire boa was dotted with numerous barbs, and instead of a customary mug, a bestial hooked avian's beak. As for the remainder of her colossal bodice, bars practically swarmed over and around sensitive areas. Also, besides the typical 'charmy-smarmy' equine's plume, a whip-like reptilian lash swung, armed at the very tip with 6 curved spikes. Oh yeah, the Maphore was considered an ultimate killing machine by those who knew of it's existance. As for feeding, bah! Who needed vegetation when there was plenty of flesh to devour?

You who dares enter my realm, does it appear to your inferior mind that I care whether you fear it or not? Mortal or not, I hold no fear before you. I come to seek a worthy partner, not a mate. Mates are for the weak. I have chosen this as my abode, at which I plan to haunt, with a suitable partner in destruction. Why have ye come? I have no need of you unless you choose to reside with I, in the quest to destroy all.

Nasals flared, mug furrowing in abhorrence. Substantial dome ascended, boa taut 'low as maiden removed her cantankerous focus from the beast unknown, to continue scanning the environment she had claimed as hers. A fluctuate of the brutish whip, and a spasm of a gargantum glider which remained clipped on her broad spine. All other movement had ceased. The time that had slipped by was not known, yet soon all patience had halted. Maliginous ooids glinted rigorously, as another sinister scream was unleashed.. If none came, then she would move forward, and unleash her fury elsewhere. It did not matter on the location.

[glow=red,2,300]Tick, tock, tick, tock. Patience does not last forever, and neither shall the ones that stray into my path.[/glow]

[.::Magical::.]

[um, i thought u meant equine hybrids, like gazelles and stuff...only equines/horses are allowed on here...no birds or anything i dont think...i mean, i hate to point out the obvious, but it's called horses spirit...the only reason why silhouette it allowed is because she's a ghost.]